SRP stands for Situational Roleplay in which players follow a storyline and is usually required to complete some kind of goal. They have mechanics that resemble D&D and the GM has a job similar to that of the Dungeon Master of D&D.
Examples of this are Zander's Haunted Mansion, Hypergenisis's Aecros Hydros, and my Terra Ridge ^_^

SRP stands for Situational Roleplay in which players follow a storyline and is usually required to complete some kind of goal. They have mechanics that resemble D&D and the GM has a job similar to that of the Dungeon Master of D&D.
Examples of this are Zander's Haunted Mansion, Hypergenisis's Aecros Hydros, and my Terra Ridge ^_^

So basically it's a easy housepets version of D&D?AWESOME!!!!!!!!!
One of the main reason I never got into D&D was because I was worried it would be too hard to grasp the rules.
This sounds like it will be much easier.

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You ever realize that the two longest pieces of literature in existence are both fanfics? Weird right?

Hello, people! I am currently in the middle of nowhere with actually strong enough connection (I stole it from Courage...) to post this. not sure if I'll be able to post anything within the next day or two, but I'll do my best not to keep the people waiting. Sorry for the inconvenience!

Live Long and Prosper! (the moment I spoke it I realized how stupid that sounds...)

Take care! Best regards - TMH!

P.S.>>> I will be to actually post in about 6-7 hours or so, so please be patient until then. Thanks in advance!

I am The Moon Howler - the being with no exact form. I serve the Moon Goddess and in return, she gives me my muse and my shape.

I have a character looking for a zone to play in. It's not my first RP character but it IS my first HPRP character.

Name: Leslie Turmiger

Character Type: Main (1st)

Species: Feline. Moggy

Gender: Male

Age: 10.

Neighborhood: Not yet.

Appearance: Slight. A little tall for his age. One of the rare tortoiseshell males Has a bodywarmer that's obviously a jacket with the arms ripped off. Carries a small pack with some old medications and plasters underneath a manky looking blanket and food that should probably be thrown away. Fairly fleet of foot and athletic but, as is obviously underweight, he can't run fast for long. He has a few minor scars.

Personality: A cautious type bitten by the curiosity bug and a need to eat.

+OTHER NOTES+
He'd been a happy kitten in a vets place – at least he thinks she was a vet as she tended to treat him herself. Then he wakes up lying on a blanket in a field with an old collar bearing his name but no home details. He also has a note saying it wasn't his fault but she had to do something (he's not that good at reading yet) and she couldn't do it with him around. He has no idea which way is home so he started walking. He can hunt a bit now but is better at scavenging. Due to whatever happened before he was taken by Mommy, all his senses work at above the animal norm. It's a passive thing though. He doesn't know they're not normal levels. .

For those that know - and those that know not - I had a question regarding pets and colour vision. I checked with Mr Griffin and he said an answer had been put up in the very early days of the board but, to clarify...

rickgriffin wrote:Dogs and cats in the real world have the same dichromatic vision (they can see blue and yellow). HP pets have full trichromatic vision, they're just deficient in red-green vision

-Appearance-
A female rabbit; brown fur with light dusty markings and golden brown eyes (think wild brown rabbit for markings/colours and such.) She wears a camouflage rabbit harness rather than a collar and has a Green Radar symbol for her tag. She's slightly smaller than the average rabbit as she was the runt of the litter.

-Personality-
Radar has a very big competitive problem, she has to be the best at everything and refuses to do anything she knows she can't win (not that she would admit she can't win). She loves running, fishing and hunting (yes a hunting rabbit). Radar acts more like a dog than a rabbit and is an extremely good tracker. She's often rather secluded and alone.

-Other Notes-
Radar was born wild, but before she had even opened her eyes her birth mother abandoned her for being a runt. She was immediately found by a hunter who took pity on the abandoned kit and took her in. She was raised a by her adopted father and her adopted father's hunting dog who just had a litter of pups. When her father started taking her and the pups out for hunting he discovered that Radar was an extremely good tracker, being able to hear and smell even better than her canine brothers and sisters and could pin point the exact location of any prey, it was here she got her name Radar. When Radar turned 5 (human years) they moved away from England to America, not long after this her father got very sick and died. Her brothers and sisters were re-homed, but Radar refused, instead she used her survival knowledge to return to the wild and travel as a nomad. With only the Harness on her back to remind her of home.
(She also often carries her self-made bow and arrow, usually slung over her shoulder. It's not very powerful and can only really scratch and cut. This is used mostly to warn off and defend herself.)

Appearance: This pic
A large Arctic wolf with snow-white fur. His left eye is steel gray and his right - cyan blue. His right arm is cybernetic prostheses, which he received after a rough operation he barely survived. The arm is silverish in color, but doesn’t reflect any light and it’s also waterproof and durable.

Personality:
Has Military behavior. He’s very abstemious, quiet and generally not very talkative and usually give short answers. Most of the time he’s very calm and polite, but his seemingly endless patience has its limits. When he’s angered, he usually doesn’t listen to anyone, but his trainers. Luckily for him and those around him, he calms down quickly.
Trained how to behave as a civil and blend in in pretty much every kind of crowd.
Background:
S.M.A.T.S is all he ever knew when it comes to home. Though he has personal knowledge of the outside world, he wouldn’t like his life any other way. He loved his job before and even after the accident in the cold plains of northern Russia, where he lost his arm after being captured by the remains of some vengeful separatists after a successful mission. It is only because of the devotion of S.M.A.T.S. that he was found and barely rescued by their medics. It took him four months to get used to his new arm, but he coped. In 6 months after he was saved, he returned to serve S.M.A.T.S once more.

Other info:
Skilled in melee fight.
The cybernetic arm is waterproof and durable to abuse.
S.M.A.T.S stands for Secret military anti-terrorist section. Ever since the accident, Polaris is moved from simple operative to Advanced technologies division.

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I am The Moon Howler - the being with no exact form. I serve the Moon Goddess and in return, she gives me my muse and my shape.

*facepaw* another book I've never heard about , or just completely forgot it without a trace , if I had any pride in my knowledge this might've hurt .......*sigh*
anyway I was referencing HP! , those 2 dolphin strips remember ?